Lan Chu's clear eyes were full of shock.
Bai Jingchen put one arm around her waist to hold her, and the other big palm gently clasped the back of her head. The overbearing, strong and unexpected kiss almost made the girl unable to escape.
Lan Chu's heartstrings trembled slightly...
She put her hand lightly on the man's hard chest, feeling his hot breath, and her face gradually turned red.
The girl bit the man's lip in frustration.
"Hiss—" Bai Jingchen couldn't help but gasp in pain.
His affectionate kiss was suddenly interrupted, so he had no choice but to let go of the girl and gently wiped the bitten lip with his fingertips. As expected, a few small drops of blood came out.
Bai Jingchen frowned slightly, looking down at the blood on his fingertips, "Chu'er, did you bite your husband so cruelly?"
"That me..." Lan Chu bit his lip lightly.
She lowered her head guiltily, quietly raised her eyelids to look at him, and whispered, "I... I didn't mean to bite you, I just... can't breathe."
Hearing this, Bai Jingchen couldn't help but laugh angrily at her.
Holding the girl's face with his big palm, the man looked down at her seriously, "How come you haven't learned to breathe after so many times?"
Lan Chu's face instantly turned redder.
She stared at the man with her clear eyes, "Bai Jingchen, you spilled my milk tea and I didn't get to eat the cake, and you acted like a hooligan. I won't care about you anymore!"
The girl stomped her feet in embarrassment. She turned around and ran away angrily. Her short legs couldn't run very fast.
"Stop being a hooligan. Isn't that okay if I'm wrong?"
Bai Jingchen's lips curled slightly, and he slid his hands into his pockets casually, and slowly chased after the girl with his long legs, "I'll pay you for the milk tea and cake, do you want the taro paste bo bo milk tea? No taro paste, no milk tea, just The kind of bobo..."
I heard the man's teasing voice coming from behind.
Lan Chu covered his face with both hands, and put his soft little hands on his cheeks, and he could feel the hot temperature.
She quickened her pace even more, and Bai Jingchen's smile continued to grow fonder, and he soon caught up with her...
It turns out that his girl is so easy to coax, she doesn't need a candlelight dinner or a small drink, just some sweets are enough.
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In the midsummer of July, the trees are green and the sky is blue.
The new issue of Vogue magazine is on sale. The charming singer Qingyue matches the sunshine of Chinese actor Shi Qingan. It has completely captured the hearts of fans as early as the pre-sale!
The new July issue was cut almost immediately.
In the office building of Bo's chaebol, the employees were either beaming or crying, talking about this matter during their lunch break...
"The Charming Queen vs. the Little Pussy Dog is so exciting! I recently browsed fan fiction for candy, and I felt a little bit addicted."
"I'm going to cry if I don't get the magazine. I'm going to cry now!"
"I grabbed it! It was so awesome that Vogue was cut in seconds. Fortunately, I have the hand speed of being single for 25 years!"
"When can I get real candy? I really want to see the little puppy crying while being pressed down by the monster..."
Just as the employees were discussing in full swing.
Bo Yucheng suddenly walked into the tea room. The man's tall body was wrapped in a black suit. His whole body was inadvertently exuding a bit of coldness, and he squinted his eyes casually.
"Bo... Mr. Bo." The employee who was chatting fell silent instantly.
Although the tea room is a place for rest and it is lunch break time, the employees were still a little frightened when they saw Mr. Bo.
Bo Yucheng looked cold and replied in a deep voice, "Yes."
He had been sitting in the office for too long and wanted to go to the tea room for some exercise. He took a cup of coffee and was about to leave. When he glanced at it, he suddenly noticed the screen of an employee's mobile phone...
It happens to be the cover image of Vogue’s new July issue.
Bo Yucheng had no interest in celebrities, but when he saw the woman on the cover, his eyes subconsciously stopped for a moment.
The woman wears an exquisite mask, revealing charming and beautiful eyes, voluptuous red lips, and even more charming figure. There is a kind of nobility and sharpness in her bones lingering around her...
Even though the face is not shown, it still gives people a sense of familiarity.
His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, "Who is this?"
"Ah?" The employee was stunned for a moment. She followed the man's eyes and then realized what he was asking, "Oh, this... it's the singing queen Qingyue."
"Qingyue?" Bo Yucheng's eyes darkened a little.
I have never heard of this name, but there are countless details about this woman that overlap with hers, especially the way her red lips curl up when she smiles, which is exactly the same as hers.
The employee noticed that the man was paying special attention to this, so she asked cautiously, "Master Bo, do you also like Qingyue?"
Bo Yucheng gently rubbed the coffee cup with his fingertips, squinting at the screen with his peripheral vision, "Not interested."
He opened his cold lips expressionlessly and uttered a few words, then walked out of the tea room with his slender legs...
"No, isn't it?" Employee A looked at his leaving figure and felt incredible, "Master Bo just asked about my goddess?"
"I have never seen Master Bo interested in any woman."
"The domineering president will always say that he is not interested, but he is very honest with his body. When Mr. Bo returns to the office later, he may tell Assistant Wen... "
Employee B cleared his throat and imitated with a cold face, "Within three minutes, I want all the information about this woman."
The tea room burst into laughter and the atmosphere was joyful.
After Bo Yucheng returned to the president's office, his eyes as black as paint were filled with a hint of depth. The meaning in them was unclear, making it difficult to figure out what he was thinking at the moment.
"Tuk-tuk-tuk-" until there was a knock on the door.
Bo Yucheng's eyes narrowed slightly and he responded in a deep voice, "Come in."
Wen Mo immediately opened the office door and walked in, still looking expressionless, "Master Bo."
He directly handed over a confidential letter in a folder.
Bo Yucheng casually raised his eyelids. He took the folder and opened it. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the information on it. His originally untroubled eyes suddenly condensed.
Wen Mo pursed his lips and said, "Master Bo, the batch of goods you requested destined for S State was intercepted by Jingshi Pavilion in Country A during cross-border transportation."
Bo Yucheng's deep voice sounded a little oppressive, "Reason?"
"Heavy weapons and medical equipment are prohibited from being transported across borders without red-headed documents." Wen Mo replied truthfully.
Hearing this, Bo Yucheng's dark pupils were filled with a hint of coldness. He threw the folder on the desk and then leaned back against the backrest of the leather seat.
He sneered coldly, "The handiwork of the heir of Jingshi Pavilion who has never shown up before?"
"It seems not. I heard that the heir has disappeared recently. Even Jingshi Pavilion's own people have a hard time contacting him. There should be other people involved in this matter." Wen Mo said.
Bo Yucheng said coldly, "Disappeared? Then find him for me."
(End of chapter)